Ye Qing moved his body, flew in the air, and rushed out of the main hall of the Eternal Temple.

At the next stop, Ye Qing plans to go to Jiuzhou Continent.

It has been a while since he left Jiuzhou Continent, and Ye Qing missed his relatives and brothers in Jiuzhou Continent very much.

Although Ye Qing left a clone in the Jiuzhou Continent, the fact that the deity was not here was a little bit of ambition.

Ye Qing wanted to see what the Jiuzhou Continent is now, and how his relatives and brothers are doing.

In the Eternal Temple, many core elders looked at Gao Tian and stared at Ye Qing's back.

"This son is the most outstanding genius in the ten thousand years since the establishment of my Eternal Temple!" The Eternal Holy Lord murmured.

The battle to guard the Eternal Temple was deeply remembered by the Eternal Holy Lord. If it weren't for Ye Qing's existence, the Eternal Temple would have been severely damaged.

"He will definitely achieve something when he goes to Shangqing Temple." Xiyao stood next to the Eternal Holy Lord and murmured to himself.

"He is a good seedling. At this age, he has already realized the state of clear sword heart. I am not as good as him." Dugu Jianshen sighed.

Xiyao covered her mouth and smiled, "How about it, I regret not accepting him as my disciple at the beginning."

Dugu Sword God looked a little sad: "I do feel a little regretful, but the things I can teach him are also limited, and his future is unlimited! I am looking forward to what level he can reach on the road of swordsmanship in a hundred years!"

After Dugu's Sword God said that, two sword lights shot out from his eyes, and his whole body was like a sharp sword unsheathed.

In this life, all he pursued was swordsmanship.
Chapter completed!